man, I'm so sweet

Chapter 538 I Can't Take This Word
Shen Yan looked at the top of his mother's head, pursed his lips and entered the kitchen.

Mother Shen glanced at Shen Yan from the corner of her eye, and then asked Miao Shu: "Shu Shu, you haven't said what kind of boy you like yet."

Miao Shu put down his chopsticks, smiled awkwardly and said, "I, I don't know either. Let's see how I feel."

Shen's mother was puzzled, "Look at the feeling... look at how Auntie introduced you to you."

Miao Shu waved his hand, "No, no, auntie. You don't need to introduce me. I'm not in a hurry. I don't have any idea of ​​dating yet."

Mother Shen clicked her tongue and said dissatisfied: "You children, how can you not fall in love when you are so old. The parents at home are so anxious. They are all old and waiting to hold their grandchildren."

Miao Shu's expression froze, how should she answer, is she being urged to marry?

"Auntie, I'm really not in a hurry. I can't be in a hurry about marriage. I'll talk about it when I meet the right person."

As soon as Shen's mother clapped her hands, why hasn't he met a suitable man for such a big man in his family?

"Shushu, do you like tall and handsome boys?"

Miao Shu: How should I answer this?

It's too fake to answer that you don't like it, and it feels superficial to answer that you like it.

Seeing that Miao Shu hesitated, Shen's mother changed the question again: "Then what kind of boys do you like?"

"Hmm..." Miao Shu thought for a while and replied, "It's fine, as long as the job is stable and you don't travel frequently."

Shen's mother looked up at Shen Yan who was coming out of the kitchen, he didn't seem to be on business trips often.

"Then do you like boys who talk more or less?"

"Don't talk too much, and don't talk too little. Otherwise, the two of you won't communicate every day."

Mother Shen nodded, agreeing with Miao Shu's point of view.

"Then do you mind if boys can't cook?"

"I don't mind. I can cook by myself. Two people live together. It's fine if one of them can cook."

Mother Shen served Miao Shu a bowl of soup, and Miao Shu thanked him.

Shen's mother looked at Shen Yan who was playing with the phone again, and then asked Miao Shu: "Are there boys with good fingers?"

Miao Shu took a sip of the soup, nodded and said, "Pretty fingers are a plus."

Shen Yan raised his head and looked at the two people who were still talking. The meal was almost finished, and the conversation was not finished yet.By the way, he looked down at his fingers, his hands were pretty.

Shen's mother thought for a while, and slowly said: "Shu Shu, I think what you said is very consistent with our family's words."

"Pfft!" Miao Shu almost spit out the soup in a mouthful, and even coughed several times.

What did she say? Obviously, it was Shen's mother who kept asking her, but she just answered casually.

Shen's mother took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Miao Shu. Miao Shu wiped his mouth while coughing, and secretly glanced at Shen Yan, luckily he didn't look over.

Shen's mother struck while the iron was hot, and then asked: "Shushu, what do you think of our family's speech?"

"This..." Miao Shu was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Shen Yan put down his phone to answer the call, "Mom, are you done eating? I'll clean up after eating."

Shen's mother: "I haven't finished eating the books yet, why are you so anxious!"

"I'm done, I'm done." Miao Shu ate the last mouthful of rice in the bowl and replied awkwardly.

"Then clean it up." Shen Yan walked to the dining table and cleaned up the dishes with a blank expression.

Miao Shu observed Shen Yan secretly, as if what he said just now had no effect on him, but made her heart beat.

(End of this chapter)